untitled poem

I've been dreaming about the third dimension The place where ideas turn into expression and love into affection a fascinating place where I would step carefully artfully atomically taking notes and paying my best attention I am planning this trip A trip to see the bluest sky Drink the reddest wine experience time and space space and time redefined let the sun touch my face and let peace fill my soul opened my suitcase but there's not much i need A toothbrush a change of clothes a brixton wool hat opened my mind to fill with the serene cosmic circles angelic scenes black holes turned cherry red history reborn, innocence undead a chance to feel love a chance to feel a chance that until now has been undreamed of upon my arrival I will send you a letter let you know if this dimension is worth the mention the attention this tiring ascension and if it is if it exists if it really exists then I am forever yours, thankful